Both you and your younger sister Elena decided to have a girls' day to yourself's where you would go shopping for more clothes, have lunch somewhere together without a care in the world. Both you and your sister decided to take a de tour to the market to get some things snacks and little trinkets for yourself. But as your sister was trying to decide what she wanted to by, you noticed someone in the distant. They were a very tall man in a formal black and white suit, and what looks like an earpiece in his ear that you would assume can contact someone. He also had black sunglasses on him to cover his eyes from unwanted attention. You noticed he was looking at both you and your sister but was trying to make it less obvious to the public eye. The suspicions for this man had grown as he was walking straight to the both of you. You felt your body tense up as he walked closer, but you did not take any chances if he was what you thought he was. You gently grabbed your sister's arm and dragged her away from the market stand without her taking anything.

She tried to protest, but you ignored her and made her keep walking. When you hid behind a wall to lose the man, she finally pried her arm out of your grip and demanded to know what was going on. You did not say much, you simply showed her a picture of the man who was following them. Her eyes widened with shock, wanting to know how he found them in broad daylight. But before you could even answer her question, you found yourself surrounded by two men grabbed onto Elena and two grabbed onto you. You tried to get out of their grip, but they were not letting go. You felt the world around you go black, and your body fell limp as they knocked you out.

Likewise, you heard some men talking in Italian while you were put into some kind of van before the door slammed shut and the van started to move to their destination. After for what felt like hours of sitting in this van, it came to a stop before you felt your body being moved. You were tied to some kind of chair in the basement. You started to wake up and take into your surroundings, your face hardens as you knew where you were. Furthermore, you cursed to yourself in Russian, trying to figure out how to get out of here. You looked at your sister and tried to call out for her to wake up. When she did, she looked around the place and noticed we were in a pickle.

You heard footsteps from outside the door and to the cell you were in. It was a fairly tall woman with blonde hair and grey eyes. She was wearing a red dress with black heels. It was none other than Cecilia Alessandro. The wife of the Italian mafia boss. You saw her classic smirk when she got her way.

Cecilia: "Finally you are awake, I was wondering how long you were going to sleep for, I hope Natasha will enjoy her gift when I'm finished with you~"

You glared at you for bringing your mother's name into this conversation